Faeries tread the faerie path
Amber-trapped though moth-wind light they be
Mortals stay in mortal world
Iron-clad with half-blind eyes they see
One alone will walk both worlds
Daughter last of daughters seven
With her true love by her side
Honest hand in true love given
But that is not the last to say
Two another can walk over
With same blessing and curse
They will help and harm each other
No one knows when they will come
Two faeries or are they mortal?
It is the very last secret now
But it will be a secret a very long time
If they will harm
They will stay alive
If they will help
They will die
Not everyone is immortal.
